The destination is in the jungle and driving is not practical.

So there is only one option left.

Fafna was wearing a snow-white military uniform, with her long red hair tied into a high ponytail behind her. Although her figure was covered by armor, it could not conceal her proud curves at all.

Her long and straight legs were in the stirrups, and she looked even more beautiful as she rode on the tall black horse.

The plump thighs are not soft, but full of explosive toughness.

He pulled the reins with one hand and changed the direction of the horse.

She turned her head to look at Xia, and her condescending attitude made her even more admirable.

"Can you ride a horse?"

The cold voice was carried into Char's ears by the wind.

Char looked up at Fafner's heroic appearance and shook his head.

A barely perceptible hint of pride flashed across Fafner's eyes.

How could an orphan like Char participate in horse riding, an activity reserved for the nobility?

She wasn't surprised at the answer.

"Come on up, I'll give you a lift."

Since Char couldn't ride a horse, he could only share one with himself.

And this was the first warning that Fafner had prepared for him.

If you want to tame a man, you naturally have to make him realize his weakness and her strength. Only by relying on you can he survive safely.

Once this impression is left in his mind, subsequent taming will be much smoother.

Although she asked Char to ride with her.

But in fact, the horse she was riding at this time was her own warhorse.

The tall black horse is extraordinary and majestic, exuding an air of elegance and nobility, and even a fierce aura.

That was the power accumulated as the master fought on the battlefield.

Ordinary people can't even get close, let alone sit.

A smug sneer flashed across Farna's eyes. This was her evil (clumsy) and wicked (despicable) domestication plan.

Only when he truly feels his own weakness will he obediently crawl under him.

Of course, she was just giving him a warning and wouldn't go too far.

If her warhorse gets mad and wants to trample the opponent to death, she will control the force and just cause him some minor injuries at most.

This was Fafnir's entire plan, and the beginning of her goal to tame Char.

"Come up."

Farna shook her head slightly, and her hair was blown away by the wind, sticking to her fair jade face, making her skin look even whiter like snow.

Watching the other party approaching her step by step, Fafnir could already foresee the scene of Char being trampled by the mad warhorse.

Her slender white hands lightly gripped the reins, and Fafner was eagerly waiting, waiting for Char to anger the horse and ask her for help, so that she could tame it as soon as possible.

However, although Fafner's plan was good, there were some minor deviations.

Ten meters, eight meters, five meters, three meters...

Char stood in front of the warhorse.

The warhorse was very tall, and even though Char was over 1.8 meters tall, the horse's back already reached his shoulders.

At this moment, he was standing directly in front of the warhorse and needed to look up to look the horse in the eye.

However, the frightened horse that Fafner predicted did not appear.

It even lowered its head docilely and took the initiative to place its huge horse head under Char's palm and arched it.

It doesn't look like a fierce war horse, but rather like a big pet that is acting coquettishly.

Why did her warhorse not show any temper when facing Char?

Fafnir was startled, and even pulled the reins unconsciously out of surprise.

The horse felt a little uncomfortable after being suddenly stretched tight, and subconsciously wanted to shake its head and stamp its feet to express its dissatisfaction.

But at this time, Char was gently touching its head, and the horse snorted a little unhappily, but it seemed a bit like... acting coquettishly?

Fafner was beginning to doubt her own eyes.

Xia smiled, reached out and touched the horse's head vigorously, then walked to the edge of the saddle.

He put one foot on the stirrup and, with just a little leverage, leaped onto the horse's back and sat behind Fafner.

He placed his hand on Fafner's belly and wrapped it around her waist.

The voice rang in her ears.

"Sister, your horse is very well behaved."

It was not until Fafna felt the warmth coming from behind that she accepted the fact in astonishment.

It seems that my horse didn't lose his temper?

It even seems like they are somewhat close to each other?

——Nonsense, Top Ride, are you kidding me?

Xia Ya pressed her delicate body even closer to his arms.

There seemed to be some fear in the voice.

"But Onee-sama, this is so high."

As he spoke, he hugged the person in his arms tighter and pressed his lips against Farna's graceful and soft waist.

The soft and fragrant jade is in my arms and feels smooth to the touch.

Fafna could clearly smell the boy's scent and feel the heat and hardness coming from behind her.

The body of a boy is very different from that of a girl.

Char lowered his eyes to Fafnir's slender white neck.

Because her red hair was tied up, her slender swan neck was exposed to the sun.

He even seemed to be able to see the tiny fuzz on it.

War horses and the like are nothing to Char, who is a top rider.

The wild horse that really needs to be tamed is——

When Fafnaga received the gaze in front of her, she felt a little flustered.

Subconsciously, I wanted to hunch my body and shrink back to avoid that kind of gaze.

but……

The strong chest of the young man behind her felt a little hot, and it burned her heart through the thin thin back.

His embrace was broad and warm, giving her a feeling of being able to rely on him.

At this moment, her posture did not seem to be avoiding Xia Ya's gaze, but rather as if she was actively throwing herself into his arms.

Fafna's thoughts were still lingering on the abnormality that had just occurred, but her body had already endured a test that it should not have endured.

I didn't even know where to put my hands and feet.

It felt like the whole person was on fire.

But Xia wasn't going to let her go.

"Sister, you can go now."

The vague voice made Fafner tremble all over...

Chapter 150 I am a professional in riding a fierce horse; Feng Aotian's strategy for the final stage

Xia hugged her tighter, and his voice seemed very obedient.

But Fafna couldn't even hear what he said.

It was her first time to ride with a man, and the experience didn't seem as easy as she had imagined.

It was not until a long time later that Char's words finally entered his mind from his ears.

Fafna pursed her lips and said nothing. She just tightened the reins and gently squeezed the horse's belly with her feet, and the horse started to trot.

The wind blew towards me, but it couldn't blow away the breath of the young man behind me.

Xia placed his head on her neck, opened his mouth slightly, and exhaled a breath of warm air.

Because the distance was too close, the temperature was transmitted to Farner's skin before it had time to cool down.

In an instant, her skin turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a moment of nervousness, the force with which she clamped her legs together increased uncontrollably.

The horses galloped faster.

The wind was howling, but Fafnir still heard what Char said clearly.

"Sister, isn't this speed a bit too fast?"

Fafna felt as if her heart was bobbing up and down in the wind, unable to reach the bottom.

But in front of Char, she did not seem to be at a disadvantage.

So even though he wanted to slow down, he still had a stern face and a cold voice.

"It's all for my sister to recover faster."

She couldn't imagine whether she would have the strength to sit on the horse if she didn't tense up.

But in reality, even though she tried hard to hold on, she couldn't hold on for long.

In front of the overly experienced Char, even though Fafner was a Valkyrie, she still suffered a blow.

On the warhorse, as the horse's hooves flew and fell, Fafner also rose and fell with it.

The unfamiliar touch and strong waves were too much for even Fafner to control.

Although he still held the reins with both hands, he actually just let the horse run wildly and had completely lost the ability to control the horse.

This was clearly a means to tame the other party, but now she could only collapse into the arms of the villain behind her.

A Valkyrie with superb riding skills vs. Char who has reached the highest level of riding skills.

Fafner is completely defeated!

Xia Ya felt the soft body in his arms completely softened, and smelled the cool fragrance coming from the wind. His heart was filled with passion and desire to conquer.

Although he usually doesn't ride a horse.

But what does that matter?

In this round of riding competition, I am the winner, right?

The light in Fafner's eyes gradually faded.

He was completely trapped in this situation and could only let the evil man behind him do whatever he wanted.

It should be her who teaches the other person a lesson.

Where did it start to go wrong?

Fafner's thoughts flew far away.

But in fact, she couldn't think at all now.

Invisibly, Fafner's mount attributes were unlocked.

This time, instead of teaching him a lesson, he ended up getting into further trouble.

If she had to do it again, she would never choose this method!

It's too late to regret now.

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